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Name: 愛輪 , あいりん , Ai Rin
Call me Kura, Zora, or Rin

My name Ai Rin, figuratively means Eternal Love. ;D Pretty right? My Gaia name Kurazora means Dark Sky. My nationality; I'm mostly Japanese by blood and I'm mixed with African American, Native American, English, Irish, Scottish, and German. Butterfly from DDR is my theme song.

I can get serious if you want me to be or treat me like it, otherwise I'm a playful person ^o^ don't mess with me or I delete you/ignore you depending on how bad you messed with me. I can be cold-hearted too. I laugh a lot irl. Laugh more than talk~

Zombies FTW! Vampires WTF! My favorite food is Korean BBQ *O* My favorite snack is Curry Pan. *O* *O* My favorite drink is Melon Cream Soda *O* *O* *O* and I like anything sugary~ ;D I LOVE STORIES~ so tell me one! I love Asian/Gyaru fashion~

I tell my sis, Kuratenshi, everything. She's the only one I trust deeply. Oh and never mess with my friends, or your life is over! Rawr!!

Zomg Status: I smeb with Maikeru's Crew. I lead or join smob sometimes. I don't lead smeb unless all 6 people are my friends, other people don't listen very well.
Quest Status: Playing zomg, and doing alchemy. My main source of income~ X3
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Shai Fierce Report | 05/30/2012 6:12 pm

aww gee
thanks!
if you dont mind me asking...
what are your legs called? its so cute the way they cross

The Omnitrix King Report | 05/30/2012 11:50 am

HAY heart !

Shai Fierce Report | 05/29/2012 6:15 pm

nice profile!
you have a nice avi 3nodding

MikeyxMike Report | 05/28/2012 1:53 pm

Nah not quieting just selling my stuff to make a new avi I ish a poor b*****d so i end up using all my gold to make every avi lol.

Elegant Asylum Report | 05/23/2012 3:34 pm

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I hope you like it :cute:

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[align=center] Ambroise[/align]

It's getting late, Ambroise thought; maybe I should rest. He thought about it for a while and dismissed the thought. He couldn't dream about them again. The very thought of watching his parents die while he slept as he did many nights, made him want to vomit.

It had been four years since he lost his parents, four years since that very night they had succumbed to the mysterious fever. He couldn't believe it had taken them both in one night, it seemed too cruel. He shook these thoughts, and replaced them with thoughts of Violette. I should go to her, he thought; I know it's late, but I need her. He went to the stables, and saddled his horse, Roman. A fine steed, the only one he could stand to be around for a long amount of time.

He looked up at the stars and sighed. He couldn't remember seeing anything more beautiful. Except maybe Violette, he thought wryly. He had started seeing Violette shortly after his parents died. Always lust; never love. She always seemed to fill a certain hole inside of him. Of course, it never seemed like enough. But then she never wanted anything more, either. He searched the pub for her; he knew she'd be there, most likely waiting for him to find her. He found her, flirting with the barkeep as always.

"Oh, there you are," she said with a wicked smile on her face. "I've been waiting." He smirked.

"Of course you have. And what do you plan to do with me now that I'm here?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to see how much you need me." She laughed. "Of course you don't believe that."

"Of course not," he said. "You don't do anything unless you want something. And what is it you want now?"

"Oh Ambroise, how silly of you to ask." She leaned in closer, and whispered "You of course. I've already paid for a night at the inn." She trailed her finger down his chest, an open invitation. He smiled slightly, knowing he would give in.

"Hmm," he said, "I don't see a reason to deny your generous offer. After all, you did go through all this trouble..." He kissed her neck and smiled when he felt her shudder. "Shall we?" He took her hand and led her to the room.

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Where is he? She wondered if she was wrong to assume he would be looking for her. "Well, this ruins my good time." Violette was a free spirit; never let anything get to her. This was just a minor inconvenience; she would just have to find someone else for the night. She looked around the room for some company, but everyone looked way too drunk to be coherent. Finally, she just settled for the barkeep.

"How are you today, Barth?"

"I'm doing well, Violette. Waiting for him again?"

"Yes, though I'm afraid he may not be coming."

"Don't worry, he'll be here. He's never refused you."

"Hmm, I do believe you're right," she said wickedly. "Anyways, how is your family?"

"Doing well," he said, "the kids are starting to get older and my wife is getting more and more irritated with them, any more problems and I swear she's going to behead them," he chuckled. "Course, she'd have to catch them first, fast little devils." He turned around. "He's here. Talk to you tomorrow, Violette."

"Goodnight, Barth," she said.

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Ambroise woke up with the rays of the sun shining in his face, lying next to Violette who was sleeping soundly. Quietly, carefully he made his way out of bed and put his clothes on. He stared at her for what seemed like an eternity, before he left quietly. He always left before she woke, he was horrible at goodbyes. Besides, it's not like they loved each other. He had no reason to stay.

He got back to his house for a quick change, and then it was off to the observatory, th

MikeyxMike Report | 05/17/2012 11:16 pm